Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Master... Master! Wait a minute, I... I can still count..."

Ouyang Jingqian's lips trembled, wanting to resist, but she didn't have the courage at all.

He didn't even know what kind of horror was hidden behind this shady scene.

But, as terrifying as it is, he still has a silver lining.

And if he resisted Ling Xiao at this time, I am afraid that he would be killed on the spot by this young man.

"No need, it's already a great virtue for Mr. to bring us here. I'm a person who always likes to help people to the end and send them to the west."

Ling Xiao smiled, and now he has seen the strangeness of this Sendai.

What he has to do now is to verify whether Sendai is located after this shady scene.

At the same time, take a look at what the big terror in the mouth of Mr. Wuwu is.

"No... Young Master, listen to me, I may have misremembered, this is not the entrance to Sendai, I can help Young Master find the real entrance."

"Young Master, listen to my explanation, I..."

"Om."

In the end, Ling Xiao did not stop, and directly pushed Ouyang Jingqian into the shady scene.

And a wisp of his divine sense also took this opportunity to penetrate into the heavy demonic fog.

"boom!!"

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao felt that an extremely terrifying demonic intent swept over and instantly enveloped Ouyang Jingqian.

In just a short breath, the soul and body of this holy realm powerhouse were blood, and they were all eroded by demons and reduced to a lifeless monster.

At the same time, Ling Xiao also felt that in the depths of the magic fog, there seemed to be countless figures standing quietly, guarding something.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved Ye Qingchan and others into the realm, while he took a step and stepped into the endless magic fog.

For the world, the erosion of demonic intent is a great disaster.

Especially in this magic, it also contains the Xeon rules far beyond the heaven.

But to Ling Xiao, the so-called magic is just a joke.

And the great terror in Ouyang Jingqian's mouth should be those creatures who strayed into the magic fog and were eroded and controlled by the magic.

"Om!!"

Where the devilish energy was surging, Ling Xiao stepped forward, and the monsters that were roaring and roaring were now silent, curled up on the ground and didn't dare to move.

At the end of the magic fog, a black stone gate stands quietly, with many ancient and complex rune marks carved on it, which is extremely mysterious.

If Ling Xiao expected it well, this stone gate should be the real entrance of the fairyland.

At this moment, in front of the stone gate, two phantoms with a height of several meters stood quietly.

But when he felt Ling Xiao's breath, those eyes, which had been closed for some time, suddenly opened.

"boom!!"

The vast magic rushes out, coercing the world, majestic and gloomy.

only! !

Just as Ling Xiao walked to the stone gate, the two monsters with apparently low intelligence suddenly bent over and knelt on the ground.

That gesture is like welcoming their owner.

Ling Xiao stretched out his palm and printed it on the magic door.

After a while, the originally dim magic pattern lit up, and the entire stone gate seemed to be a living thing, exuding a vicissitudes of life and sad will.

"Boom."

With Ling Xiao pushing hard, the magic door finally opened slowly.

A beam of strong and dazzling divine light shone from it, and then Ling Xiao felt an extremely mysterious suction force, which instantly swallowed his figure.

After such a long while, when Ling Xiao opened his eyes again, the world in front of him had returned to calm.

At this time, what appeared in front of Ling Xiao was an ancient and lush mountain.

The mountains and fields are everywhere, the stars and rivers flow, and the charm is full of charm.

The aura here is far more terrifying than the outside world. But what really surprised Ling Xiao was an astonishing power of qi and blood deep in the mountains.

Here, it should not be the real mausoleum of the sin immortal.

This place is more like the arena of all destiny and evildoers.

Only the last survivor can get all the bronze fragments, open the fairy trail, and get the inheritance of good fortune.

"Om."

Ling Xiao waved his hand casually, and saw Ye Qingchan, Feng Ruge, Ning Wuchuan and others appearing one after another, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"here is…"

"It's in the ruins, are you going to follow me, or try your luck on your own?"

Such a secret realm and ancient land can attract spiritual energy recovery, and there must be many treasures in it.

After all, judging from the concentration of spiritual energy here, it is easy for some real spiritual things to appear when ten Ten Thousand Years or even dozens of Ten Thousand Years are bred.

At this time, Ling Xiao had already felt the breath of Yan Xun and Chen Fan. The two were not far from the vast qi and blood, and they were obviously holding back bad water.

However, I'm afraid they never dreamed that Ling Xiao had already come.

"Son, we want to try our luck."

Ning Wuchuan and Meng Yu looked at each other and bowed.

"Sir, I want to go too."

After experiencing the Baizhixi incident, Feng Ruge has never been so thirsty for power as now.

However, Su Yan, Hua Xun and even Xuanyuan Weiyang all actively wanted to explore the ruins and did not want to be a burden to Ling Xiao anymore.

"Okay, be careful, don't go to the center of the ruins for the time being. If you run into trouble, send it to me immediately."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, but did not stop him.

In such a closed space, he could feel the breath of everyone at any time.

Therefore, even if they encounter an irresistible danger, it is enough for Ling Xiao to deal with it.

"Yes!"

Afterwards, everyone left, but Ye Qingchan stood there and didn't leave for half a step.

"Aren't Qingchan going?"

"Don't go."

Ye Qingchan smiled and hugged Ling Xiao's arm.

From the young master's eyes just now, she saw a gloomy look.

The only thing that made the son angry recently was the disappearance of Bai Zhixi.

Obviously, the young master already knew where she was going, or, in other words, he already knew who did something to that girl, so he came here with all his strength.

And no matter who captured Bai Zhixi, I am afraid that the purpose is to deal with the son.

At this time, Ye Qingchan didn't want to leave Ling Xiao half a step.

Even if she died, she didn't hesitate.

Being able to accompany him, to accompany him all the time, to fill himself in every picture of his life, is Ye Qingchan's greatest pursuit in this world.

The world admires immortals, but they don't know that the most difficult thing in this world is not to become immortal, but...to love.

How difficult is it to become an immortal?

The most difficult thing is that you think you are a fairy, ruthless, undisturbed, and free, but...you are moved by ordinary feelings.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, grabbed Ye Qingchan's jade hand, and walked towards the depths of the secret realm.

At the same time, the entire Kyushu was in complete turmoil.

The moment Ling Xiao opened the seal of the Demon Gate and walked into the secret realm, the entire Yongzhou suddenly burst into the sky with divine brilliance, and a vision layered up.

Above the blue dome, there are thousands of radiance, countless chains of order meandering for thousands of miles, filled with endless avenues of sacred rhythm.

In the land of Kyushu, there are spiritual gates that lead to the unknown space.

Even if everyone knew that there was bound to be a great danger behind this spiritual door, there were still countless figures rising into the sky and rushing towards it without hesitation.

For a time, the situation in the Necronomicon changed suddenly, but all the arrogant demons with some strength, and even the ancestors of the sects, took steps and poured into the secret realm! !